Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Go to hell!" Yun He's eyes were cold, and he clenched his hands tightly. All the runes immediately burst out with dazzling light.

"I'll break it for me!" Just when everyone thought that Lu Hao was doomed to die, he actually broke the talisman prison curse, and all the talismans scattered and lost all their spiritual power.

"Junior sister, I have actually taught you the method to break the magic talisman prison curse." Yun He could hardly believe his eyes.

Qianyue knew that her identity and love for Lu Hao might bring him some trouble, so she privately taught him the method to break the Lingfu Prison Curse.

Seeing that the talisman could not defeat the opponent, Yun He started a fierce battle with Lu Hao. Energy ripples continued to spread, and all the surrounding grass and trees were turned into powder and blown away by the wind.

Lu Hao gradually gained the upper hand in this battle. He suddenly punched out, and a sharp sonic boom sounded in the air.

Yun He's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised a rotating light shield to block in front of him. Lu Hao punched the shield hard, and the hard shield collapsed in an instant.

"Huh..." Yun He was shocked when he saw this scene. The other party's power was really too terrifying.

"Break it for me!" Lu Hao roared, and the golden blood in his body burst out. In an instant, an even more powerful force emerged. He punched out fiercely, and the spinning shield in front of him exploded directly.

"Puff!" Lu Hao's punch continued with force and almost went straight through Yun He's chest. Fortunately, the opponent's armor blocked it. Even so, he continued to cough up blood.

"Don't be so proud. You are only slightly stronger than me. There are many young people in our Jie Tian Sect who are stronger than me." Yun He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face looking very ugly.

"If I were to tell you that I only used half of my strength to fight you, would you believe it?" Lu Hao couldn't help but say.

"How is this possible!" Yun He first showed a look of disdain, and then suddenly realized that the other party had actually been fighting with him with his physical body and had not used any magic power at all.

Although the two were talking, the fight never stopped for a moment. In the fierce battle, Yun He found that he really could not defeat the other party.

"Everyone, help me kill the demon!" Yun He suddenly slapped out a huge golden palm print, and then broke free from Lu Hao's entanglement and landed.

Yun He looked solemn, and a yellow talisman appeared between his two fingers. The talisman burned and burst into light brighter than the sun.

"I'm here to help you!" A big man stepped out first and poured the spiritual power in his body into Yunhe's body.

"I'm here to help you too!" A large number of monks came out and madly poured their spiritual power into the Taoist's body.

"Qiankun Wuji, show me the Xuantian Sword." Yunhe shouted, and a fairy sword appeared in the burning talisman. The fairy sword kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally it stretched across the air like a mountain.

"This is a shadow cast by the Xuantian Sword, the most precious treasure of the Jietian Sect." An old man looked up at the huge sword shadow that appeared in the air and said in shock.

The Zhongxuantian Sword is the sword of the founder of the Jietian Sect. It is full of mystery. It is rumored to be a relic from the ancient war between immortals and demons. Although it has been damaged, its power is still terrifying.

I didn’t expect Yunhe to be able to summon a projection of the Xuantian Sword.

"Kill it for me!" Yun He waved his hand, and the huge Xuantian sword fell directly.

"Boom!" The air was instantly crushed, making a sharp roar. Before the Xuantian Sword fell, the entire mountain was split into two by the sword energy. It can be seen how terrifying it was.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock. How could Lu Hao resist it?

The empress was fighting fiercely with the monks around her. She wanted to rush over to help, but she couldn't get through at all.

Lu Hao took a deep breath and chose to take on the Xuantian Sword without dodging or evading.

"Big fool, now is not the time to be a hero!" The empress saw this scene with her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but shout angrily.

"This kid is used to pretending to be cool. He actually dares to resist at this moment. He is really looking for death." All the monks laughed.

The Xuantian Sword let out a sharp whistling sound and fell heavily. Lu Hao was suspended in the air, his hair fluttering in the wind and his clothes rustling. He raised his hands amid countless mocking gazes.

"Boom!" The Xuantian Sword came into contact with Lu Hao's palm. In an instant, his palm was covered in blood, but in the end he caught it.

But this was still useless, because the Xuantian Sword continued to press down on the ground. If Lu Hao continued like this, he would only end up being split in half.

Lu Hao's body continued to descend under the pressure of the Xuantian Sword and was about to touch the ground.

"Get up for me!" Lu Hao roared, his face flushed, veins on his forehead bulged, his arms swelled up instantly, and the power in his body surged like a tide. Finally, amid countless shocked and incredible gazes, he managed to lift up the Xuantian Sword.

"This is impossible!" Yun He widened his eyes, his throat rolled, and he was stunned.

Lu Hao floated in the air like a god, and finally grasped the hilt of the Xuantian Sword under the horrified gazes of countless people.

"It belongs to me now!" Lu Hao smiled faintly.

"What do you want to do, you little bastard?" everyone trembled.

"I want to try what it feels like to use the Xuantian Sword to perform the Four Swords of Heaven!" Lu Hao laughed while floating in the air.

Everyone was terrified upon hearing this, and felt a strong sense of unease in their hearts.